To my dear Miss J [Korean]

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"--Meow"

Quan Zhilong squatted on the ground, looking at the kitten inside through the glass window, a young puppet cat, with a little gray, it looks like very soft fur.

"Don't you want to raise a cat again?" Cui Shengxian saw that Quan Zhilong didn't go to rest after the filming, but came outside instead, and then looked at the cat here for a long time in a daze.However, didn't Quan Zhilong just raise a domestic tiger recently, is he going to raise a cat again, if the maknae finds out, he may collapse.

"Oh...Brother Shengxian, I'll just take a look." Quan Zhilong recognized Cui Shengxian's voice, and didn't look back at him, but shook his head. Although the cat is very beautiful, he is allergic to cats. Speaking of which, raising a cat is a bit difficult.

"What kind of cat is this?" Cui Shengxian squatted down with Quan Zhilong, staring at the cat inside the glass window. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember the name for a while.

The puppet cat inside the glass window was also very calm, not paying attention to the gazes of the two of them at all, turning its little head and ignoring them.

"Puppet, isn't it beautiful?" Quan Zhilong smiled softly, it was very similar to hers, the first time he saw this cat, he thought of Jin Zhener's cat named "Xia Li" , But after thinking about it carefully, he is really hopeless, no matter what it is, he can't help but think of her, even the cat.

The puppet satisfies many people's aesthetics of cats, with a delicate and cute appearance, full of girlish hearts.Cui Shengxian's boyish heart is no exception. He nodded and said, "It's cute." It's cute, but he probably doesn't know how to keep cats. It is said that cats are very clingy. Compared with dogs, he prefers dogs.

Looking at the puppet cat in the window, for some reason, Quan Zhilong suddenly wanted to raise a cat like this, but he didn't know if he could overcome cat allergies...

"—ready to start up." PD said.

Hearing this, Cui Shengxian stood up, shook his legs habitually, and said to Quan Zhilong who was still squatting on the ground, "Don't watch, hurry up and go back after filming, it's so cold outside."

Cui Shengxian doesn't have any thoughts in his mind now, he just wants to finish the filming quickly and go back to sleep!For this short play, they had to get out of bed early in the morning, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people on the street in the early morning to hurry up and shoot.No, they got up at dawn, and the street was so deserted that there were only a group of them, not even a passer-by.

"En." Quan Zhilong responded, and then stood up. A gust of cold wind blew, he folded his sleeves reluctantly, and walked towards the shooting location, but he couldn't help looking at the window of the pet shop behind him. The puppet cat inside, I really want to raise a cat...

"Dad, it's time to serve dinner." Jin Zhener came out of the kitchen, still holding today's dinner in his hand.

"Oh, here we come." Father Jin turned off the TV, stood up from the sofa, sat down at the dining table, and took the chopsticks and spoon from Jin Zhener's hand.

"See if it suits your taste." Jin Zhener stood in front of the table with his hands clasped, his eyes a little nervous.

"Well, it's pretty good. It's not worse than your mother's." Papa Jin expressed his satisfaction, but at the same time, he felt a little bit emotional. In a few days, it will be Jin Zhener's 21st birthday. Hurry up, I became a big girl in a blink of an eye, and I don’t know which kid will be cheaper in the future, oh... the more I think about it, the more I feel stuck...

Seeing Papa Jin's complexion getting worse and worse, Jin Zhen'er thought that there was something wrong with the food, so she sat down and tried it. It was just right, neither salty nor bland, "Do you think it's bland or salty?"

"It's nothing." Papa Jin shook his head, trying to calm down his fluctuating mood. "By the way, what time do you leave for school tomorrow? I'll take you there on vacation."

"Afternoon, I'll send Xia Li to the hospital in the morning and then go to school." Tomorrow is the weekend, and the school has to roll roll at night. Although there is no class on Monday morning, Jin Zhener still has to go back to school.

"Oh... Xia Li can't take care of your mother without her..." Papa Jin sighed, and lost his appetite for dinner.

Jin Zhener smiled softly, held Papa Jin's arm and comforted, "Isn't Mom coming back at the end of the year, time is coming soon."

"Maybe, it will be your birthday in a few days, what kind of birthday gift do you want?" Papa Jin looked at Jin Zhener with a smile on his face.

"A gift... Let me think about it, um, how about a dance drama? You haven't been with me for a long time." With Papa Kim's busy work, Jin Jiner has not been alone with Papa Kim for a long time, let alone Watch a dance together or something.

"I see, my princess." Papa Jin gently stroked Jin Zhen'er's hair, his eyes under the glasses softened a little.

......

The day before her birthday, Jin Zhener walked towards the school gate with two express boxes in her hands.One was a birthday gift from Mother Kim from the United States, and the other was from Song Minxi from Incheon. Looking at the two gifts in his arms, Jin Zhener couldn't help but wonder what was inside them?

Arriving at the school gate, a black car was parked by the side of the road. Without thinking, Jin Zhener walked over with the package in her arms, raised a standard smiling face, bent down and knocked on the black car window, ". ...?"

There was a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in the car. He noticed Jin Zhener's movements, chuckled, and slowly rolled down the window, "...Zhener Xi."

"...Senior Jiang? Ah...I'm sorry." Jin Zhen'er was stunned, and took a few steps back, only to notice that there was only one number difference between the license plate number of this car and Papa Jin's. She was wrong.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Cherong opened the car door and got out. He saw that Jin Zhener was carrying a bag behind him, and he seemed to be going out.

"Minister...ah, no, Senior Jiang, I'm going home. This car is very similar to my dad's car." Jin Zhen'er blushed slightly and explained, but luckily she didn't just call "Dad" directly, Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing, but Minister...how could senior Jiang be dressed like this at the school gate.

"Oh..." Jiang Cherong glanced back subconsciously, and suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and smiled at Jin Zhener, "But, does Zhenerxi still remember my name?" Jiang Cherong noticed that Jin Zhener seemed to call him "Minister" every time, or "Senior Jiang", and now he was very suspicious that Jin Zhener didn't remember his full name at all.

Jin Zhen'er, "..." What's the full name of Senior Jiang? You have a deadly memory. Why do you forget it when it's important?

"Ah... so sad, I used to be your minister anyway." Jiang Cherong pursed his lips, lowered his head, and made a very sad appearance.

"...I'm sorry." Jin Zhen'er was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to save the situation.

"—Zhen'er" A car was parked across the road, and Papa Jin yelled while sitting in the car.

"Jiang Cherong, it's your family members who are here to pick you up, Zhenerxi, hurry up." Jiang Cherong didn't make things difficult for her, but just smiled gently, and then made way for her. The person who called her just now should be the family members up.

"Well, then Jiangqian... No, Senior Che Rong, I'm leaving first." Jin Zhener nodded politely to him, and then trotted towards the opposite side of the road.

"Goodbye." Jiang Cherong stood where he was, his eyes under the glasses narrowed with a smile.

"—— buzz"

Not long after Jin Zhener left, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"... I was delayed on the road for a while, and I was at the door, um... that's right, hehe, who knows." Jiang Cherong hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and didn't care about the other end of the phone The tone of surprise can no longer be described.

It was already late at night, but the lights in Quan Zhilong's bedroom were still on.

"...your birthday." On the calendar, Quan Zhilong lightly drew a circle on the 19th day with a red pen, and lost his focus when his eyes fell on the small box on the table .After a while, he sighed slightly, took out the contents of the box and put it in his hand. It was a very delicate bracelet with a name engraved on the inner ring, "——kimjinah", which is A long time ago, he bought it with the money he earned from writing songs, but unfortunately he couldn't give it away in the end.

I always feel that time flies, Quan Zhilong remembers the last time I saw her, it was three months ago, in the central square.

But for some reason, her appearance is still clearly in his mind, and there is no intention of fading away, maybe it is because of a dream?

Quan Zhilong didn't know.

He remembered every scene about her in the dream, and he also remembered the melancholy when he woke up from the dream.At such a time, the complex side of human beings appeared, Quan Zhilong wanted to remember her, but at the same time hoped to forget her, just like this over and over again, time and time again.I don't know since when, the people around him tacitly stopped mentioning her name, and this kind of tacit understanding was too tacit. Everyone, including her, was telling him that it was time to let go.

Let it go... Quan Zhilong was a little uncertain. If it was him in the past, he would probably have said with certainty that he would never let go of Jin Jiner, but now, he really can't make that kind of affirmation.He began to be afraid of a certain day in the future, when he remembered the name Jin Jiner again, it had become strange and blurred, and then he no longer resembled himself.

This is simply a nightmare, which makes people physically and mentally exhausted, and the lingering obsession...

"—— Swish Swish Swish"

The curtains were opened by a corner, and a heavy rain outside the window came quietly like this. Bean-sized rain hit the window, and then it became louder and louder.

This scene seemed familiar, and people couldn't help frowning.

"...It rained late at night, and I thought of you again." Struggling in the depths of the damp memory, the autumn rainy season...is really annoying.

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